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Your wife dropped you off here she signed a few pieces of paperwork and drove away. You were told you were going to have a little bit of sissy diaper fun. Your wife rarely plays into your sissy diaper kink so you were overjoyed when she told you that you'd get some sissy diaper time today. So excited that you didnt even notice the paper on the counter top that said you'd be spending 30 days or longer at a real sissy live in regression school. Your wife had paid for 30 days and an option to stay longer. You had even signed the paper yourself without even knowing it. The invoice has been paid and the day is here. Your wife got you dressed up super cute she strapped you into your little safty seat and away you go. Now once you arrived you were taken by to large females who must have been twin sisters and they were bigger than any man you'd even seen. They grabbed you and you knew you were not going anywhere. It didnt help that your wife drugged your baba with a sedative that makes your large muscles work at 40% strength. You cant walk, you cant stand for more than a few seconds, you cant do much of anything but breath and fuss. Your restrained in mittens and spiked booties. Then a nice straight jacket to help keep you warm and secure on your first day. It helps all new sissies adjust a bit better.

You are wheeled into a room with 2 amazing women holding a stash of diapers. They talk amongst themselves about you but do not directly speak to you. You are unable to speak as the twin women who restrained you locked a massive penis pacifier gag harness into your mouth. You cant speak and all you can do is concentrate on not gagging and puking as you've got a 7 inch cock locked tightly in your mouth. This will become your new normal. When your here your mouth is to be full and gagged at all times. This is what they call a small penis pacifier gag. How the hell bad could the large one be? You'll know soon enough. Your now diapered and all dressed up. Gagged and helpless. Your diaper is wet and you have to mess soooo badly but the massive plug inside your sissy bum wont allow that. So you'll have to sit and cramp like a real girl. Now its time to get you secured into your sissy cribby.its got several locking points and its very reinforced and well built. We have an Amish friend who supplies all of our wooden furniture. Now get inside and get comfy sissy girl its going to be a very very long time before you earn any time outside of your sissy crib.

He simply turns his back to me and preps something out of view. The discomfort becomes unbearable, I think it’s only been thirty minutes but I feel like I’m going to burst.

I can’t hold it anymore as my cries become louder and desperate. Unable to release myself for fear of punishment; who knows what he’d do if I soiled his equipment… and I wasn’t about to find out…

He finally turns “good girl holding it. Now I have a choice. Well. The illusion of choice.” And he holds up two objects “in one hand, I have a diaper. You can relieve yourself in it but you wont be getting a clean one for quite sometime” knowing how much I hate diapers… “Or I could catheter you, clean and discreet but very intrusive.” Holding up a foley, he smirks “Blink once for diaper and twice for catheter. Choose wisely” as he chuckles to himself.

Barely thinking from the pain my bladder is screaming and blink twice rapidly from panicking.

Mockingly “Sorry baby, was that one? I couldn’t tell it was so fast!”

Shaking my head as best as I can.

“Oh it’s okay baby, your bladder will be nice and empty soon” dropping to his knees, he strapped the bag I would empty into to my thigh, fully on display for anyone to see. I can’t see what he’s doing but I can feel him unzip my catsuit. All of a sudden, relief washes over me and my body relaxes, yellow liquid immediately draining down my catheter line and emptying into my bag, almost filling it completely.

I have got a second pair of lockable Segufix pants for you and for me … same setting for both … whoever messes first gets handcuffed and has to endure as long as the winner decides - who is ready to take the challenge? 😉

Good morning, it's time for your therapy!

1. Forcefully awoken. Peaceful in a drug induced slumber, the toy is woken with a shock to the clit. This is its only form of clitoral stimulation and has become quite accustomed and feels arousal from the stimulus, otherwise it constantly wears a chastity belt to prevent self stimulation; a toy never cums.

2. Fed and cleaned. The tube is forced down its throat and given the essential nutrients to survive. Nothing more, and nothing less. Then the toy is cleaned, an enema tube forced deep into its ass, all holes must be throughly rinsed and ready for use at all times. Of course its master has already left for work and would not trouble himself with a toys needs. That’s the job of the other slaves.

3. Wait. The toy is to kneel at the front door awaiting its Masters return. it’s learned to not be concerned with its own comfort and never knows how much time has passed. Kneeling on the floor with its hands on its knees is the way its Master liked them best. Somehow, its Master always knew when it changed position and would give a little shock to the clit if it moved a muscle.

4. Master arrives home. The toy hears the click of the lock and knows its Master is home. It’s learned to be excited for his arrival, it means it can make him happy. He promptly walks up to his toy without a word and grabs its head and forces his cock through its pussy face and it sucks. The toy has its throat fucked until its Master cums, the toy knows to swallow and not waste a drop, the toy deserves harsh punishment if any cum is wasted. What a wonderful way to destress from a long day.

5. Wait. Majority of the toys life is spent waiting for when its Master needs it again. The toy is simply an object used to get someone else off, it never feels pleasure, emotion, or have thoughts. A toys life is simple but fulfilling, it never yearns for anything at all. All of its needs are met and it’s so broken that it doesn’t know a life outside of this one.

6. Sleep. If the toy is not required for use then it is put to sleep. An IV is placed in its arm and it drifts off into a dream state until needed again. If its Master is on a work trip, this could be days and its cleaning and feeding rituals will be performed while the toy is under the sedative.

That's the training. It doesn't start that way, most likely it starts with two completely separate aspects of training, but eventually they start to blur.

First it's pissing into her mouth, she kneels there with her mouth open, but before long the head of my cock is between her lips, "suck the piss out, baby."

Simultaneously she's learning how to control her gag reflex, learning to time her breathing, when to swallow, and when to make pretty gag sounds.

Then, one day, while pissing on her pretty tits and face, she comes up on her own to take it into her mouth. I see it the moment coming, the fruits of her training, she takes the head in her mouth, still swallowing occasionally, and begins to bob her head up and down. Now she's actively blowing me while I piss in her mouth- some gushes out, but I can tell she's still swallowing. "Deeper," I moan, and that's all it takes, she pushes and suddenly the head of my cock is in her throat- she gulps once, but can't with me that deep. Knowing what we've achieved, I push and piss as hard and fast as possible - she won't even know because she won't have to swallow. I know, because during a blowjob, when I cum this deep in her throat she can't even taste it and doesn't have to swallow.

When she comes up, she has no idea that she's been pumped full of piss until she suddenly feels the weight in her belly.

Before long I'll slowly train her to expect to keep me at the back of her throat for a while after I cum, which will make the habit of pissing into her stomach after deepthroat so seamless sometimes she won't even know.

"That's it baby, open wide and eat whatever I feed you.

Fruits, veggies, baby food, gruel, laxatives, hormones, or worse...

Turn off your brain, open your mouth and say 'ahhh'!"

Somewhere, sometime, there will exist a group/organization that monitors everything on the internet, and uses it to find candidates for forced sissyfication.

Simply reblog and/or like this post to add yourself to the list.

Thank you for you cooperation sissy.